I felt that I was suddenly being picked up, and the little guy began to struggle with a flurry of kicks.

Zhao Siqing put him on the ground and let him face him.

Xiao Tuanzi's eyes were vicious, and he stared at her with a smearing anger.

Zhao Siqing looked at him and asked softly, "Why do you paint on the wall?" ”

Xiao Tuanzi pursed his mouth and didn't speak, and his fleshy little face made Zhao Siqing can't help but want to pinch it.

Zhao Siqing got up and picked up the sketchbook for him, and said softly: "The painting just now is obviously great, let's change it and start again." ”

He didn't speak, so Zhao Siqing took it upon himself to turn up the painting book.

As a result, I found that this picture book is really not easy.

The pages that were painted in front were either scribbled or ripped off, which is really a bit miserable.

Zhao Siqing finally chose a garden page, there are many trees and flowers on the page, and there is a small house in the middle, if the color is beautiful, it must look bright and warm.

Li Feiyuan looked at him and didn't speak, Zhao Siqing didn't care about him, and after putting the painting book on the ground, he took out the painting book and painted it first.

The black and white pages were gradually filled with bright colors, Li Feiyuan sat aside and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but crawl over and pick up the paintbrush.

Zhao Siqing didn't care about him, but the little guy still prefers those dark and cold tones.

So, he painted the core of the flower gray, and she painted the petals red.

He painted the roof black, and she painted the house white.

He painted the trunk blue, and she painted the leaves yellow.

As the minutes passed, the original black and white drawing paper gradually became colorful.

Although the color is gorgeous and a little uncoordinated, it is staggered and full of vitality, which looks much more comfortable than the black pieces that Li Feiyuan painted himself before.

When about a third of the time was left, the little one looked up slightly and saw a few strands of hair hanging in front of him.

Li Feiyuan stared at it for a while, and stretched out his fleshy little hand to pull it.

Seeing that his attention fell on his hair, Zhao Siqing said softly: "No." ”

But the little guy obviously didn't take her words to heart, and his little hand grabbed Zhao Siqing's hair directly and pulled it hard.

Zhao Siqing was in pain, and said to Li Feiyuan with a cold face: "If you drag me again, you can beat you." ”

partially, the little ball tugged hard again.

Zhao Siqing took him into his arms, and his plain white hand hit his ass directly.

After a while, Zhao Siqing rushed to the neck socket for a while, stopped and looked over, but found that the little guy was sipping his mouth and dropping golden beans.

Tears crackled down, as if I didn't want money, how aggrieved I was.

Zhao Siqing stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, and still asked coldly with a delicate little face: "Is it wrong?" ”

Xiao Tuanzi looked straight at her with a pair of watery eyes, and didn't speak, looking pitiful.

Zhao Siqing finally couldn't harden his heart, and couldn't help but kiss his little face gently: "Don't pull your hair, it hurts." ”

Li Feiyuan really didn't pull her hair again this time, leaned on her like a small ball of soft flesh without bones, and didn't speak.

Zhao Siqing chuckled, he would enjoy it.

But when he changed his position, he saw a bruise on his calf, and he couldn't help frowning.

Zhao Siqing got up and planned to turn on the headlights in the room, but as soon as she moved, Li Feiyuan also got up and looked at her with her little head and dark eyes.